Manonton Dalan Poems

oh! we were waiting
for our turn to come
America is too slow
whatever they're doing
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today I asked questions
to the right people; maybe
one of them is not happy
answering but it's their job
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winter lips teasing
wrapping around me
before lady awakes
frost on windshield
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I am grateful
that this body
carried me whole
before winter time
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lady east is waiting
for me today, I am
not going out early
as other days, resting
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a fox digging a hole
so furious not knowing
I am around, it could be
dust that trick her nose
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weather must be warmer
I could hear chirping
outside my window; tree
still dark to see shadow
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so many short beeps
coming to greet me
I must have few fans
that someway reach
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I feel crawling inside me
as I wake up late afternoon
it wasn't there when I sleep
I could have miss my dinner
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goose leading her young
across road, we all stop
watch with contempt, hurry
they took their precious
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